Scars Of A Broken Bond

“You two may converse. I shall depart momentarily. Do not prolong your discussion,” the officer announced before gracefully exiting the room, leaving the two women alone.

In the dimly lit chamber, Galilea cast a piercing glare in Sabrina’s direction, a trace of malevolence glinting within her eyes, coupled with a hint of exasperation. “Sabrina, I promised to testify on the second day. How dare you break your promise and call the officer!”

With a wry and sardonic smile, Sabrina pulled her chair closer, positioning herself squarely across from Galilea.

“Isn’t it you who broke your promise? Do you believe I am unaware of your ploys to obstruct the investigation and tip Zeke off? Right from the outset, you harbored no intention to testify!”

Galilea retorted, her voice fraught with incredulity. “This is ridiculous! Zeke was the very criminal who abducted me years ago. How could I possibly inform him?”

Undeterred, Sabrina held her ground, her tone resolute.

call to Zeke is plainly evident,” Sabrina asserted, punctuating her words with a

the station’s technical experts meticulously resurrected

and vehicular accident investigations, the chief vested this case with special scrutiny, stumbling upon Zeke’s

bewilderment, pondering how Galilea

downfall and allowed the

ears, her countenance froze, betraying her

her gaze upon Galilea and inquired, “I’ve heard from the officer that you wished to see me. What do you want

her teeth and uttered, “Sabrina, draft a letter of understanding

an accomplice of an attempted rape. Obtaining the victim’s understanding might offer her a

of being behind the bars,